Chapter 8

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(A/N: Holy fing s, guys! WE ARE AT THE BOTTOM OF PAGE FOUR FOR THE ENTIRETY OF #MYLITTLEPONY! IT'S BOOTYFUL! Also, thank you so much for reading, all of you! 650 freakin' reads! I never thought this would get past freakin' seventy! Dedication is to Olivialovessnow, who is taking time out of her day to read this. Let me rephrase that. THE FIRST WRITER I EVER READ ON WATTPAD IS READING MY BOOK! Excuse me while I go die. Also, comment what you think the answer to Discord's riddle is right now, as it is revealed in this chapter.)

***Jerome***

Zecora growled at us some more. "Well? Who sent you?" She shouted, snorting. "What do you mean, Zecora?" Twilight asked, looking confused. "You will never get my potion of life! NEVER!" She shouted, before grabbing a bottle and scroll in her teeth, and jumping out of a window, galloping into the forest. "Well, that clears up one thing," said Ian. All of us turned to him. "Potions can bring someone back to life." We all nodded, staring at the broken glass "Jerome," Rainbow said, turning to me. "Where's that note? At least we can solve one problem right away." I noded, and pulled the note out from under my suit, where I had kept it. Sudenly, there was a popping noise, and a puff of pink smoke, and the paper was an old-fashioned answering machine. "Hello," A voice crackled through the machine. "You are currently trying to reach me, Discord. I'm sorry, but we can't connect you right now, as the line is 99999 years long! If you would like to skip to the front of the line, please state the password." "A potion," Twilight said, nodding confidently. "Now Twilight," The voice of Discord said, "Remember the last line. How often are potions forgotten? Not very. Most of them are written down. Try again later, thanks! Bye!" *Click*. The line went dead. Everyone went silent. That answer had caused us to be chased by shadows, and have one of Twilight's friends go crazy, and it was wrong. "Well," Sky said, breaking the silence. "What next?" All of us looked at each other uncomfortablly. "Oh come on," Mitch said, shattering the second silence that had slowly settled softly on to us. (A/N Fun with alliteration! :3) "Someone must have a plan, right?" "I vote we sleep on it," AJ said, yawning. I looked outside. It was completely light, and I was tired! Did this place have different time zones or something? Just then, I saw the sun shoot down, and a moon rise up. Oh. Sure, why not? I thought to myself, looking at the moon as I followed the others back to Ponyville. We made plans to split up and sleep. Sky and Olivia would be sleeping with Twilight, me and Mitch with pinkie, Jason with Rainbow, Ian with Fluttershy, Seto with Rarity, and Ty and Quentin with AJ. Pinkie led us around Sugar Cube Corner, a bakery. "My stomach's gonna be growling all night, biggums." Mitch said in my head. We both jumped in the beds in the room Pinkie had showed us, and after a quick good night to Mitch, I drifted off to sleep, dreaming of striped cupcakes jumping out windows.

*The Next Morning*

***Ty***

I woke up, yawned, and looked around. Country-ish. Must have been a party last night. I rubbed my eyes, and got poked with something. I yelped, and looked down. A white hoof. Reality roared up so hard I fell out of bed. "Mmm..hmm..Wha?" Quentin mumbled, stumbling out of his bed across from me. "We're in Equestria," I said, still dazed. Quentin snorted. "You forget already, Ty?" He chuckled, opening the door and walking out the door. I scrambled after him. We walked downstairs, and saw all the apples already sitting at the breakfast table. "Hey, guys," Quentin said, waving a hoof. "Howdy," the filly with a pink bow, who I'd learned was Apple Bloom, said, looking up from her meal. Her face lit up when she saw me. Me and her had really hit it off last night. "Hey Ty," she said, jumping from the table. "Wanna help me paint the barn today?" I was about to reply, but Applejack cut me off. "Sorry, Sugarcube," she said, rubbing Apple Bloom's head. "But Ty's gonna have to take a rain check. We're goin' off somewhere today, okay?" "Okay," Apple Bloom pouted, trotting upstairs. "Well," Applejack said, turning towards the door, "C'mon, both of you. We've gotta meet up with the others, and I don't wanna be late." Quentin nodded, and the three of us headed into town.

***Sky***

Me and Olivia had walked with Twilight and Spike to the town square. I looked around; there were so many different ponies here! Soon enough, I saw familiar faces trickle into the square. I took roll call in my head. Me, Olivia, Seto, Mitch, Jerome, Jason, Ty, Quentin, Ian, Twilight, Rainbow, Fluttershy, Applejack, Rarity, and Pinkie. All of us were here. "Let's get right to the point," me and Twilight said at the same time. "Sorry," I said, letting her take the lead. "Right," Twilight said, going leader status. "What does the riddle mean? We already tried potions, and I know it can't be-" "It's memories," Seto said, cutting her off. "I thought about it overnight. It's the only thing that makes sense." I stared at Seto, and put the pieces together in my head. It did all make sense. So Jerome pulled out the answering machine, and the message played to the part about the password. "Memories," Seto said, nodding at all of us. "Great job, James Seto!" The voice of Discord shouted, using his real name. "That is indeed the correct answer!" Just then, the answering machine started to bulge and rumble. Jerome dropped it instantly, and, with a popping noise, the machine turned into a wierd horse-donkey-dragon snake-deer-goat-lion-bird thing. Well, okay then. "Now," the thing said, and by the voice, I knew it was Discord. "Let's have some fun," He snapped his claws, and I blued out.

(A/N: WOOT! Discord's home! Anyway, Adam "Blued out" because Discord is a master of chaos, and doesn't like to do things normally. So, when Adam fainted, he saw blue instead of black.

QOTD: What's your favorite anime? Mine is a tie between Soul Eater and DanganRonpa: The Animation. (If you don't watch anime, what's your favorite TV show besides MLP?)

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